There once was a boy
And it was once said
That he didn't know
How to hold up his head
Everywhere he went
His neck was bent
His eyes transfixed on the ground instead
For to what looked like a rock or dirt
To him looked like a whole other universe
And later the only one to get close to him
Would tell of the way things looked to him
"he said there's so much more to see on the ground than in the sky, a whole other world, not just clouds and a bright light"
I said "what about me? Why can't you look into my eyes?"
He said "because that universe is yours, and who am I to pry?"
"He won my heart, but I thought he would change
However his head just got lower
Over the time that we were friends"
He thought he knew it all
But he never did try
To open his eyes
To another ones life
For if he gave his heart
His mind they would steal
And he would stay forever
Looking at the sky from a camera reel
He would never see
The earth as it is on the surface now
He would be blinded by a sun
And stuck making shapes of the clouds